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letra de mortified in the presence - bloody crying twinks

wait actually it does [?] this [?]

i want you to praise me
how you do with your god
and isn’t it amazing
to believe in anything at all

don’t need you to kiss me
to figure out that you’re soft
and don’t you feel so nervous
knowing he’s watching it all

he’ll watch when you lay your head in the pits of my stomach
like fiery h-ll will erupt and make sure that you pay for your sins, one hand laid on the bible
and one on my leg while we drive to chicago

and wouldn’t you be mortified
if anyone else died
for you

i need you to feel me
not just under my clothes
hidden under the doorways
wherе no one else carеs to go
and shouldn’t i be special
and shouldn’t it feel wrong
i’m scared to sit next to you
when your moms got her sunday best on
won’t she know you put your head in the sp-ce between my legs
no amount of “our fathers” are enough to pay for it
and you’ll put your hands over my eyes when you touch me
the tips of your fingers so fragile and holy
with one of them over the king james edition
we can drive them insane if you’d only just let it

and shouldn’t i be special
and shouldn’t it feel wrong
and shouldn’t i be special
and shouldn’t it feel wrong

and am i not special
and is it so wrong
to ask that you’ll k!ll me
the second things can go wrong
and shouldn’t i be special
your one and your only
but nothing is special
like church hymns are holy
calling out to you now
like a beacon, a porch light
and please won’t you praise me
like i thought that you might

and wouldn’t you be mortified

- bloody crying twinks

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